Mrs. Chu replied to Young Master Chu that night: "My son has really grown up, the girl he likes doesn't look frivolous, and her eyebrows and eyes are dignified." Even the son is not like other people's children who are not successful, and they are not at peace when they like a person. When I told him, Huaixian agreed. ”

Under the shadow of the red candle, Young Master Chu was very pleased. Because he was so relieved, there was no one else in the room at this time, Young Master Chu got up and gave his wife a light salute: "This is such a good child born by Madame." ”

It's nothing to make trouble at home and like a girl. In the eyes of adults, it is nothing more than a child's naughtyness. Chu Huaixian High School, which was high school when his parents could not personally supervise it, could shine on the lintel, and of course Young Master Chu was overjoyed.

Mrs. Chu also bowed back to her husband affectionately: "This is the master's good child." Young Master Chu laughed: "It's you and my good boy." ”

The husband and wife had a quarrel, and they sat down to talk about Chu Huaixian. Mrs. Chu smiled: "The second brother and sister said to give Qiubai to him as well, although I asked if I didn't like it, I didn't say it was bad." ”

"Since you don't like it, what to do for him." Young Master Chu had a different mind: "Madame has been to see it, and she also said that her son likes girls." That being the case, pick another good one for him, so that he can't just like one is not good. is not a proper couple, and it is inevitable that there will be things in the future. ”

Mrs. Chu also makes sense when she thinks about it: "The master is reasonable, Huaixian is not in a hurry to release people, wait until I look for a good girl to see if Huaixian is willing to empathize." ”

"Pity the hearts of parents," Chu Shaofu smiled: "Madam, you and I have children, and we have to think about who he likes." Mrs. Chu also smiled when she heard it: "Fortunately, Huaixian, a child, can still understand the heart of his parents." ”

Young Master Chu stroked his beard and nodded: "Although the second brother and the second brother and sister are a little selfish, we are not at home, and Huaixian should also have their share." Mrs. Chu understood what she meant, and hurriedly said: "The second brother has no income, only the money in the public school." You and I both know my mother's money, and it was all Huaixian who hugged it. Sir, please rest assured, I will check the housework in two days, and if I have to let it go, I will let it go. And the third brother doesn't care about the family, so he gives him some more. ”

"I have a wife, and I am a virtuous helper." Young Master Chu said to his wife that Mrs. Chu, who was nearly forty years old, was as shy as a girl in the boudoir, and then asked: "After the second watch, the master has been busy for another day, how about resting?" ”

Young Master Chu shook his head and smiled bitterly at the mountain of letters and official documents on the bookcase: "Madam, please rest in peace, you don't have to accompany me." Mrs. Chu didn't say it anymore, so she withdrew with the girls. Let someone prepare supper for Young Master Chu, and then ask Gongzi and the third master: "Are the children and the third master studying?" ”

The girl Yu Hua'er had already inquired, and hurriedly replied: "After dinner, I went to ask the people who talked to the third master, and said that the third master studied hard every night; I went to Gongzi again and asked Jin Xi'er and Xiaochu, and they both said that Gongzi must read before going to bed. ”

Hearing Xiao Chu's name again, Mrs. Chu smiled and asked, "Is Xiao Chu in the son's room tonight?" Yu Hua'er smiled and replied: "It's not her, she is the girl who watches the most nights in the son's room." ”

Mrs. Chu was more satisfied with her son, and she liked it very much in her heart, and she was also solemn. This is the character of everyone's son, who steals a handful behind his back, what is it called? Seeing Xiao Chu during the day, I can understand that she and Chu Huaixian have not passed by. Since receiving the letter from the second master last year, Mrs. Chu, who has taken care of her son's liking for the girl, is completely relieved, and said to Yu Hua'er: "Prepare ginseng soup for the master and prepare supper; It was also sent to the son and the third master. ”

After explaining to Mrs. Chu to return to the room, Young Master Chu opened the official document next to the bookcase. After dismantling and watching for a while, someone brought ginseng soup in. After Chu Shaofu took it, he moved the spoon and asked first: "What is the son doing?" The family was smiling before replying, knowing that Young Master Chu would definitely like it when he heard it: "The son is studying in the room, and according to the instructions of the lady, he also sent ginseng soup over, and there is also a supper in the kitchen, which is ready to be used when the master and the son are hungry." There are three old masters, who are also sent over, and they are also reading books. ”

"Ah, that's good," after Young Master Chu's case was resolved, there was nothing more liking to him than this sentence. The Chu family has been a scholarly family for several generations, and only when there is the sound of reading at night can they be worthy of their ancestors. After taking a few mouthfuls of ginseng soup, Young Master Chu remembered and asked, "Who is the girl in the son's room tonight?" ”

The family was stunned for a moment, and Young Master Chu urged: "Go and check." The family should rush out as soon as possible, and Young Master Chu used ginseng soup and continued to work on the case. The family came in again and reported all the people who went to work at night in Chu Huaixian's courtyard one by one: "It is Fang's mother who guards the door of the courtyard, the big girl in the room is Xiaochu and Qiubai, and the second-class girl is ........"

Young Master Chu listened patiently and praised: "You are careful to reply." When the family got this compliment, they liked to kneel down and kowtow: "The slave doesn't dare to be a master to praise." ”

"Go out and prepare two lanterns to wait," Chu Shaofu confessed, and when his family went out, he hurriedly replied to the letter at hand, put down the pen holder on the white jade pen mountain, rubbed his hands and stroked his forehead, and got up to go outside.

Outside the room, the family was waiting with lanterns, and when they saw Young Master Chu coming out, they hurriedly greeted him: "Master, it's so late, where are you going?" "This is a personal envoy of Young Master Chu, so the reply is also extremely detailed. Young Master Chu saw that he had to be alone, and then said, "Call someone again, don't make too much noise." ”

Waiting for another person to come over, Young Master Chu took them to the son's room. Knocking on the door outside the courtyard and asking Fang's mother, who was guarding the door, to keep quiet, Young Master Chu quietly walked outside his son's room, stood behind the rockery, and looked into the room.

This is winter when the brocade curtain is thick and you can't see the room, and the family already knows that Young Master Chu is here to check what his son is doing, and when they see that he doesn't command, they just wait. But the people in Qiao'er's kitchen came to deliver supper, Fang's mother took it, the family gave a few more words, Fang's mother nodded and called another mother to the son's room.

Another mother under the porch made a brocade curtain, so that she could see the inside of the room. Because the brocade curtain on the door is thick, and Chu Huaixian is a person who likes to be broad, there is a thick brocade curtain on the outer door, but there is no one on the inner door at all.

He was sitting and reading under the candle on the brocade couch, and there was a fire and a brazier on the ground, and the brocade curtain was only outside, and the inside was completely invisible.

The mother who played the brocade curtain kept beating high, and Young Master Chu saw the room clearly. Chu Huaixian was a homely ivory brocade robe, sitting cross-legged on the couch and sitting straight. A book in his hand, a candlestick next to the book. When Fang's mother entered, Chu Huaixian did not squint, and his eyes were still on the book.

Xiao Chu came over to pick up the supper, and Young Master Chu looked at the girl in his son's heart again. This heartfelt sentence is what the second brother said in his letter.

At this time, it has been nearly three watches, and the girl on the son's heart is still with upright makeup, the water green brocade jacket on the body is neat and tidy, the hair is not messy, the hairpin is a hairpin, and the five or six branches are also gorgeous. Seeing this, Young Master Chu smiled, and sure enough, although his son liked it, the big folds were not out of shape.

Looking at Xiao Chu after taking the supper, she didn't send it alone, but called the two little girls to send it together, she made a bowl and a chopstick, and invited her son to eat, all of them were half-hanging their heads and some distances, and they were all not like the foxes mentioned in the second master's letter. At this time, in Xiao Chu's heart, he just wanted to stay away from Gongzi, so that he could understand earlier that Lin Xiaochu was not the one who was pinched and flattened by him.

Young Master Chu can rest assured that although his son has a "person in his heart", he has not lost his ancestral reputation at night; Moreover, Xiao Chu reassured Young Master Chu that it was nearly half of the night, as the son of the "person on the heart", this girl did not sleep lazily, and a handful of Begonia Spring came to wait close to her.

Young Master Chu, who nodded slightly, was satisfied, such a person could also be placed in the room. You must know that the son will have a spring festival next year, and there will be a palace test, if he messes up his temperament for the sake of women, Young Master Chu will not be the first to tolerate it.

When he turned around to leave, a red jacket and green pants entered Young Master Chu's eyes, making him frown. This person is Qiu Bai!

At this time, it was nearly the middle of the night, Chu Huaixian read at night, and did not let all the girls accompany him. The girls also worked hard for a day, and Chu Gongzi didn't say anything when he went to bed early at night, he just wanted tea and water in front of him. Of course, since Xiao Chu came, most of the people who stayed in front of him were Xiao Chu.

Of course, Xiao Chu refused to wait for her clothes and makeup when she didn't fall asleep, she didn't have time to put on her face, where was she willing to sleep and sway crookedly in front of Chu Huaixian.

If the son has sex, Lin Xiaochu will have to worry that he should not call the sky and the earth.

And Qiubai is the girl who has been in Chu Huaixian's room for a long time. is so indecent, one is that it is natural to be used to, and the other is that she has another mind. The red lips of this sleeping makeup, the red tight jacket and green sprinkling pants came over and dangled, because she saw that the son was going to have a supper, and came to see what else to serve. I didn't want this to be in Young Master Chu's eyes. It made Young Master Chu frown.

Who is this person?

Young Master Chu has not been in Beijing for more than a year, and there are many girls in his son's room. He was reminded by the second master in his letters repeatedly, and he remembered Lin Xiaochu who was "on the road", when other girls were so old and were growing up, Young Master Chu saw the fire in his heart, so he was confused, which one is this? Dare to be so bold!

That Lin Xiaochu is still guarding her duty, and she is so red and green.

As a young master who grew up as everyone's son, Young Master Chu was also surrounded by all the girls and mothers-in-law when he was young. He was also laughed at by the girls' makeup, but in fact, it was just to go to the son's bed. Young Master Chu came to the fire, came out and whispered to his family: "Go and ask who the girl with the red jacket and no skirt is?" ”

The family didn't need to ask to know, and hurriedly replied: "It's called Qiubai." ”